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"Hurricane Stone and Dragon's Spine, these are rare things in the world, what is the use of these two things in the past?"

These two things are not ordinary materials, what does this senior want these two things to do?"

Ye Chunyang's face was expressionless.

The old man in Moyi's face changed, realized that he had asked a little too much, and hurriedly smiled and secretly said that he had lost his words.

After pondering for a while, his face showed a solemn expression, and said: "The two things that the predecessors are looking for are not ordinary things, and the hurricane stone is still good to say, there is a certain chance of forming in some wind attribute veins, but the dragon's backbone is the treasure bone of the demon dragon clan among the demon beasts, and only the demon dragon above the first level can be condensed, unless the demon dragon's lair is found and the bone is cramped after killing it."

"It's just that the demon dragon is a notoriously fierce thing among the demon beasts, and ordinary people dare not provoke it, so the dragon's backbone is difficult to find in the world, and it has always been priceless, and it is not easy for the predecessors to find this thing." "

Really?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

He had also heard of the difficulty of finding hurricane stones and dragon backbones, but these two things were used to inlay the teleportation array to make it have wind attributes, and the other was used to refine the array flag, both of which were indispensable, otherwise his hard work for many days would be in vain.

He had decided to be prepared for both, no matter what, it was impossible to give up on repairing the ancient teleportation array.

"It seems that I have to go to another Immortal Cultivation City to find it.

Ye Chunyang felt that in this trade fair, most of the things he needed would not be obtained, so he sighed and prepared to leave.

"Maybe these two things can be obtained in the Foundation Building Secret Society.

Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and the Lingfeng Pavilion Lord walked over with a gentle smile.

"Foundation Building Secret Society?"

Ye Chunyang was stunned, looking at this elegant pavilion master with some surprise.

"Yes, it's the Foundation Building Secret Society. The

Lingfeng Pavilion Master stopped in front of him, his smile like a spring breeze.

"Ling Moufang just overheard that Daoist friends seem to want to find hurricane stones and dragon backbones, although these two things are partial doors, but they are not nothing, and the foundation building secret meeting is the highlight of this trade fair, only foundation building monks are eligible to participate, Taoist friends are among them, you might as well give it a try, maybe there are things that Daoists need in this secret meeting?"

Ye Chunyang's heart moved.

On the other side, the old man in ink opened his mouth, although he did not speak, his face could not hide the envy, which showed that the foundation building secret society did have some weight.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang thought of the importance of the hurricane stone and the dragon's backbone bone to himself, he might as well go and take a look at this foundation building secret meeting, if there is really a harvest, it is naturally good, it is okay if there is no harm, it should be a pastime.

So he nodded and said, "I don't know when the foundation building secret meeting will start, and where will it be held?"

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Inviting Ye Chunyang, this Lingfeng Pavilion Lord seemed to be very happy, and greeted him to the attic as he spoke.

Ye Chunyang followed quietly.

Listening to what the Ling Feng Pavilion Master said, it was obvious that all the masters in the Foundation Building Secret Society were masters, but he was not worried that someone would recognize his identity, not to mention that he was already disguised, that is, with the cultivation of the current middle stage of foundation building plus Ye Xiaobao, no one in the same period could be an enemy with him.

The Lingfeng Pavilion Master didn't know what Ye Chunyang was thinking, and when he saw him follow the attic, a trace of weirdness flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and he smiled slightly and then calmed down.

This attic is divided into two floors, the lower floor is mostly self-owned transactions during the Qi refining period, while the upper floor is more secretive, when Ye Chunyang walked in here with the Lingfeng Pavilion Master, he felt a thick forbidden spiritual pressure, obviously there were magic circles arranged around to ensure the safety of the secret meeting.

The scene here was also unexpected by him, after coming, there were already twenty or thirty foundation building monks gathered in the hall, but because the masters in the later stage were all conscripted to seal the spirit gate to defend against the barbarians, the highest cultivation level present was only in the middle stage of foundation building with him.

Most people were surprised when they saw him, a ghost-faced man dressed in mysterious clothes, but they thought that there were many strange people and strange things in the world, and there was a reason why the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, so after being slightly surprised, he stopped paying attention.

Of course, it was more because of Ye Chunyang's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was already a heavyweight master present, and no one dared to explore his identity.

After coming to the hall, Ye Chunyang swept his eyes and found that there was a young and beautiful woman serving the monks here.

As I saw when I first arrived yesterday, most of the women were in the Qi refining period, wearing only a light veil, and their posture was graceful, which was obviously the furnace Ding that these male cultivators bought from the island.

Of course, the monks who participated in the secret meeting were not only men, but also several women. And to Ye Chunyang's surprise, these female cultivators actually had male cultivators in the Qi refining period next to them, and they were extremely flattering.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's face was slightly gloomy.

Thinking that Su Xueyuan wanted to train him to be a furnace at the beginning, but now seeing these men flattering the Zhuji female cultivators, he felt a strong contempt and hatred in his heart.

But the affairs of others have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to care about it.

At this moment, the Lingfeng Pavilion Lord greeted him and motioned for him to sit down and wait, then snapped his fingers, and then a person walked towards him outside the door.

It is a young woman with an eighth-layer of qi refining, wearing a rose-red palace dress, a delicate goose face, and a phoenix bun on her head, enchanting and moving, with an innate delicacy in her demeanor.

She drooped slightly, shy and astringent, and came to Ye Chunyang's side to pour tea for her.

However, there are many things in the world that are more than coincidences.

When he saw the bewitching woman's face, Ye Chunyang's heart was shocked, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How could she be here?" he

smiled bitterly at the woman's familiar and slightly unfamiliar face, and an inexplicable reminder of the past in his mind.

At this moment, the Lingfeng Pavilion Lord in front of the hall smiled gently and said, "Xuanyang, this fellow Daoist is my Lingfeng Pavilion guest, you should serve well, and you must not be neglected." "

Yes, the slave knows. A soft voice came from the woman's mouth.

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly.

That's right, the delicate and enchanting young female cultivator in front of her is the empress of the daughter country who has been absent for many years, Xuanyang.

I thought that I would no longer have an intersection with this girl in this life, but I never imagined that I would meet her here, and it was such an occasion.

Looking at this scene, something must have happened to her.

"The little woman Xuanyang is willing to serve her predecessors, and I hope that your predecessors will not be disliked.

She saluted slightly, smiled coquettishly, took the initiative to approach, and half-leaned in Ye Chunyang's arms.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in his arms, but Ye Chunyang's heart is complicated.

With his eyesight, he could see the helplessness hidden under Xuanyang's smile.

Moreover, he found that when Xuan Yang looked at the Lingfeng Pavilion Master, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, so he was even more sure that there was another story in this woman.

Xuanyang's expression fully showed that there must be something to her afraid of here, and Ye Chunyang knew that only by cooperating could she ensure her safety.

It's just that recalling the scene of Tianyang City's first acquaintance, he is overwhelmed with emotion in his heart.

The pure and weak eyes at the beginning are now only left with the helplessness of going with the flow in order to survive.

If life is only as it was first seen, is everything a different scene?

With a turn of thought, Ye Chunyang guessed most of the matter, so he hugged Xuanyang and let out a few low laughs under the mask.

At first glance, it looks like an old devil who is in a hurry.

And when he secretly sighed, the beauty in his arms suddenly said "ah", and a flush appeared on her delicate face.

At this time, Ye Chunyang found that his hand was pressed on the peak of the beauty's chest at some point, and a soft sensation was touched between his fingers, which made the beauty bow her head shyly, as if she wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to disobey.

Ye Chunyang felt embarrassed for a while, no matter what, Xuanyang was also an old friend of his, this time it was just a scene, so he quietly let go of his hand.

Xuanyang's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, she was used to seeing too many people and too many things in the years of drifting on the island.

In the eyes of the Zhuji male cultivators, a low-level female cultivator like her is only worthy of being their furnace ding, and she has no dignity at all.

But this mysterious senior is a little different, because he is not beautiful enough, so he doesn't mean that to himself?

From beginning to end, she never dared to look at this senior, because in her heart, the cultivation of the other party's mid-foundation building was beyond her reach, but now she suddenly mustered up a little courage to see what kind of person the other party was.

So, she took the initiative to wrap her slender hand around Ye Chunyang's neck, snuggled up in his arms, showed a bright and moving smile, and looked up at the other party's face.

However, when she saw that the other party was wearing a hideous ghost mask on his face, she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

But suddenly, her expression froze, and in the depths of her heart, a shadow that had been chasing for nearly ten years jumped out of her memory.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was a genuine foundation building senior, she would almost think that this person was the person she had in mind.

The four eyes looked at each other, and Ye Chunyang was silent.

And the soft moan made by Xuanyang just now was not loud, but the people present could hear it clearly.

For a moment, everyone's gaze at them became ambiguous.

And the Lingfeng Pavilion Lord looked a little uncertain, as if he was looking at Xuanyang intentionally or unintentionally.

Xuanyang's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

Ye Chunyang therefore saw her inner resistance.

He sighed in his heart, since he didn't want to, why did he force himself? What had she experienced over the years?

Even so, he still had a cold and indifferent look on his face, and he didn't answer the Ling Feng Pavilion Master's ridiculous words.

Such a calm and cold appearance is even more unfathomable, and no one present dares to laugh anymore.

However, Ye Chunyang quietly looked around, and finally stayed on the Ling Feng Pavilion Lord for a moment,

and when he looked at it, the Ling Feng Pavilion Lord felt something in his heart and smiled at him kindly.

Ye Chunyang's expression was as usual, and he retracted his gaze after smiling back.

However, a slight chill rose in his heart.

Being able to hold up a huge Lingfeng Pavilion on his own, establish a prestige in the nearby scattered cultivation world, and recruit so many female cultivators, shows that this person's means are extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

In any case, there is still a need for caution this time.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, the Lingfeng Pavilion Lord also turned his head and walked to the front, but no one knew it, and the moment he turned his back, there was a gloom and weirdness in his expression.